The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, wall, window, bench and falling snow. A moment later: the very old man now sits obediently on the bench, his closed umbrella leaning against the bench beside him, his hands on his knees, still shivering a little, looking up at the old lady with tired, grateful eyes. The old lady stands beside the bench with her hands folded over her handbag, nodding with stern satisfaction. Each has exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters.
